Why are you shaking up my heart pt1?

 

 

 

2015/11/01

 

Biology (9-11am)

 

It is silent.

 

Everyone is concentrated on their book.

 

...More or less.

 

Taehyung doesn't understand anything which is written in it anyway, so why should he bother to read it?

 

He sits in the last row of the classroom and the teachers don't really care if you do the tasks you get.

 

If you don't do it, it's your problem.

 

You get the bad grades.

 

You get the extra work.

 

But for Taehyung it doesn't matter.

 

He always gets bad marks, because he doesn't understand the subjects.

 

He was never really good with theory.

 

Always being more of a practical kind of person.

 

And the extra duties?

 

He gets them anyway.

 

Just like the other six boys.

 

Just to keep them away from each other.

 

But that doesn't always work.

 

They don't have enough teachers nor classes to separate them all the time.

 

So Taehyung enjoys this biology class nearly the most, because it is the only subject he takes with Hoseok.

 

And that means, Taehyung can spend 90mins of the day, just staring at the older.

 

 

 

Science (10-12)

 

If this girl turns around one more time to just look at him, Yoongi will throw his pencil at her head.

 

Yes, he doesn't give a damn about the subject.

 

Yes, he doesn't even has his school supplies with him.

 

Yes, he still is the most intelligent person in this room.

 

Not that anyone of the other students would agree with him.

 

But still!

 

There is one thing he knows for sure, everyone would agree with him.

 

He is not a piece of art.

 

So this girl should just stop with her ing staring!

 

But she doesn't.

 

She turns around one more time and looks straight into his eyes.

 

What is wrong with her?

 

Is she trying to be a tough girl who is not afraid to look at the bad boys?

 

Yoongi sighs.

 

“Don't you have something else to ing look at?”

 

“YOONGI!” the teacher raises his voice and Yoongi turns his head towards him.

 

 

He tries to intimidate him with his gaze but Yoongi isn't giving him any kind of reaction.

 

Now everyone is looking at him.

 

“If you want to talk so badly, you can surly give me the answer to my last question.”

 

He sighs again.

 

 

History (13-16)

 

“Who of you can tell me which day the Protestant Reformation started and why?”

 

The teacher looks around.

 

“No one? Fine, Seokjin. Do you know the answer?”

 

“Did I raise my hand?”

 

“Don't you dare use that tone on me, Kim Seokjin. I am your teacher. Everyone, look. Seokjin is a boy who will end up with nothing. No money, no friends, no future. Is it really so cool to not learn. Is it so cool to raise your voice against teachers? To hurt you classmates? So very cool to do drugs and drink more alcohol than water? When did you start smoking, hmm Seokjin? Do you think you friends will stay with you forever? No! As soon as you're out of this school everyone of you will have enough problems on his own. Then you will realise what the real world is like. How you won't get anywhere with an attitude like this. You will be left with nothing! I can promises you, you wouldn't survive one day on your own!”

 

Seokjin just looks at him.

 

Not showing any emotion on his face other than boredom.

 

“You don't know my life.”

 

“That's it! Go to the principal right now!”

 

“What?”

 

 

“You heard me just right! GO NOW!”

 

So Seokjin stands up and goes.

 

Just like that.

 

He isn't in the mood for more crazy ing from his teacher.

 

It's not like anything he could say would change a thing.

 

The teachers see them as the dangerous bad boys, not caring if this is true or not.

 

They already made up their minds the first day the boys stepped into this school.

 

This new opportunity giving school.

 

What a joke.

 

 

 

Math (14-15)

 

Diiiiiiiing~~~~~~~

 

The school bell rings.

 

“HOSEOK! Put away your lunch!”

 

“Just a minute. It's so good.”

 

 

“I said put it away!”

 

Hoseok ignores him and takes another bite from his sandwich.

 

“I said-” the teacher takes it from his hands and throws it into the trash, “put it away.”

 

Hoseok glares at him.

 

“If you want to do something with your mouth, tell me the results for the questions on the board!”

 

“Oh, yeah, sure, let me just count with my finger...

 

 

one, two, three, four, you're an and I don't give a damn, nine, ten.”

 

Hoseok smiles friendly at the man.

 

“To the principal, NOW!”

 

“I wanted to go out anyway. I need a new sandwich after all.”

 

So he stands up, feeling the stares from everybody on him, and goes out.

 

 

 

English (14-17)

 

“...problems like global warming, cross-boundary water, air pollution and others.”

 

“That was alright, Jungkook, you can sit down again.”

 

The young boy does like he's told, his eyes fixed on his book.

 

God, he is so smart.

 

Jimin didn't understand anything the other just said, but it sounded so wonderful. He is wonderful.

 

Okay, maaaaaybe English wasn't Jungkooks absolute best subject, but the boy tried really hard.

 

Not like him..

 

The only time he pays attention to the class is when Jungkook says something or sometimes Namjoon.

 

Namjoon is really good in English.

 

But he is good in everything.

 

He sometimes gave Jungkook and him some help with English..or let's be more accurate, he helped Jungkook and Jimin sat next the them, just looking at the Maknae.

 

But what can he do? Jungkook is just too cute.

 

Jimin could stare at him all day long.

 

 

Oh, , he looks over here, just act like you didn't just stare at him creepily.

 

 

Okay, okay. Good save, Jimin. Good save.

 

He really needs to be more careful.

 

It's true, he confessed to the boy some weeks ago, so the other knows about his feelings, but that doesn't mean that he knows about Jimin watching him every second he can.

 

So Jimin looks back to the front, acting like a good student.

 

“Jimin? Do you know the answer?”

 

He is so ed.

 

 

“Excuse me?”

 

The teacher looks angrily at him but he hears Jungkooks chuckle on the other side of the room, so he couldn't care less.

 

 

Soon the class ends and everyone gets out.

 

Jungkook is always the last one, because he makes sure to have understand everything for his secret learning lesson after midnight.

 

Yes, Jimin knew about that, but he didn't want to annoy the other by telling him to stop.

 

“Hey Kookie!”

 

“What?” The young boys turns around to him.

 

“Wanna go on a date with me?”

 

 

 

“No.”

 

With that Jungkook turns around and leaves, soon followed by Jimin.

 

They walk next to each other through the halls.

 

“Do you have time later?”

 

“I need to learn.”

 

“You always do.”

 

“Yeah, maybe you should, too, stupid!”

 

“YAH! You little-”

 

Jimin tries to slap him slightly on him arm, but Jungkook runs away.

 

“YOU!”

 

Jimin starts running after him, both of them laughing while nearly crashing into other persons.

 

Their running stops at a dead end (thanks god, because damn can this boy run) and Jungkook has nowhere to escape.

 

Jimin pulls him into his arms and starts tickling him a little.

 

“Brat, show some respect to your elders!”

 

“Stop please, JIMIN!”

 

God, he could get used to Jungkook and screaming his name like that.

 

“Jimin, STOP! Please!!”

 

“What do I get then?”

 

“Nothing!”

 

“Well if it's like that...”

 

With that Jimin starts tickling the other harder, loving the laughter of the taller.

 

“Okay Okay Okay!! Stop and I spend the evening with you instead of learning.”

 

“That's a good deal.”

 

Jimin stops and lets reluctantly go of the body in his arms.

 

After Jungkook catches his breath both of them look at each other.

 

“That was really playing mean!”

 

“Hyung.”

 

“What?”

 

“That was really playing mean, HYUNG!”

 

“Dream on!”

 

“YOU!”

 

They start laughing a little and Jimin uses the chance to tickle the others sides a bit again.

 

 

“So what do you want to do for our date later?”

 

“Does it have to be date?”

 

“Of course! That's what boyfriends are supposed to do!”

 

“We're not together!”

 

“Why not?”

 

“Because you never even asked me out!”

 

“Alright then.” Jimin takes a deep breath, “Jungkook, will you do me the pleasure of being my boyfriend?”

 

“No!”

 

“What?”
 

Jungkook chuckles again.

 

“You little sh-”

 

Then Jimin starts chuckling too before they leave to go to class.

 

Jimin acompanies Jungkook to his room.

 

“'Till later, Kookie! And be prepared to fall in love with me.”

 

“Why would I?”

 

“Come on! As if you could resists this for long!”  

 

 

Jungkook laughs again, which makes Jimin smile slightly.

 

He is always happy when he can make the young boy smile.

 

Jungkook is the one who deserves being happy the most.

 

Nothing of the the things which went wrong in his life were his fault.

 

He always did everything he could and still...

 

It just wasn't fair.

 

“You're alright, hyung?”

 

Jungkooks concerned voice brings him back to reality.

 

“Yes, of course.” he smiles “I see you later then.”

 

Before Jungkook can react, Jimin presses a short kiss on his lips and runs off, waving at him.

 

Jungkooks cheeks turn pink and he only moves when the teacher calls for him from inside the classroom.

 

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WORDS: 1575

PUBLISHED: 15/11/29 

FIRST CHAPTER!!

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JIKOOK
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Okay, guys, you can be really happy, that I finsihed writing this before the realise of RUN, because noe I am dead!

I mean, have you seen this ? IT'S AMAZING!!!

I am a nineteen year old, white girl who uses tumblr a lot, so let me fill in all prejudices by saying:

I literally can't even!!